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Trash Magnetism

In The Arts on March 11, 2011 at 12:30 pm

Photo: Patrick Donley

There’s a sinuous appeal to the
assem-
blages
of found
objects
created by
Louisville artist Patrick Donley, now showing on the first floor of Zephyr Gallery, 610 E. Market St.

At the heart of each compact sculpture is a form reminiscent of branches only visible in winter — softly contoured  wood scraps or crescent shape furniture pieces, almost braided with other oddly complementary and beautiful trash:  a pink ball, a chevron of wavy fiberglass roofing, curling copper tubing, a purple hoop, a chair leg.

“A lot of time in my abstract work, I set up rules about how light falls, or the relationship between forms,” Donley says. “In this work, I decided the only perimeter was scale – scale and verticality. I wanted them to be intimate and still maintain a sense of twisting, rhythmic flow within the pieces.”

Although Donley is a painter, he ventured into sculpture after a one-year hiatus from art to record an album with the band Jakeleg about 10 years ago.   He wrote songs and played bass. After that sabbatical, returning to canvas felt strange.

“I was actually a little frightened,” he says. It was jarring to move from performance to paint. “Flat, two-dimensional painting didn’t make sense to me.“It was a little minor terror, actually, sort of ‘Oh my god, I don’t feel like I can paint anymore.’ ”

There was something more comfortable about wrestling big pieces into place. “Physically interacting with the forms, cutting things out, using tools – that really changed everything.”

The results were abstract sculptures with an industrial feel, sometimes colorful, full of energy and occasionally clamoring for attention. By contrast, the new sculptures are whispered conversations.

In between, he produced a series of paintings, his Floating or Falling series, highly influenced by his foray into sculpture. The acrylics on canvas

From the Floating Or Falling series by Patrick Donley

resemble luminous chalk drawings of abstract three-dimensional objects caught in an uncertain state.

The Zephyr show this month features another artist who makes creative use of found objects. The upstairs gallery features the work of Joel Pinkerton. (More about him in a day or two.)

Found objects are an expanding vocabulary in Louisville, with more people making memorable pieces from cast-offs. Over at Gallerie Hertz, 1253 S. Preston St., Brad Devlin has a remarkable found-objects show. And Caroline Waite’s assemblages of small objects at Carr + Waite Studios, 221 S. Hancock St., are always magical and never sentimental.

It’s the ultimate recycling, turning the city’s scheduled junk pickup days into a movable Christmas for this group of artists.

“Junk pickup is one of my favorite times of the year,” Donley says. He scours Germantown and the original Highlands with his dogs, looking for art-in-embryo disguised as a smashed coffee table.

That was the genesis of the current Zephyr show.

“It started with broken furniture,” he says. Then he found a smashed guitar.

Picasso guitar sculpture

“I took it apart even further, and I thought, I’m going to work with that.” Although only a few of the sculptures feature pieces from the guitar, all of the sculptures share something of the guitar’s rounded aesthetic. Seeing the guitar brought to mind the many ways Pablo Picasso deconstructed the guitar.

“I wasn’t thinking about creating a musical instrument. It’s more as a self-reference, more a self-portrait.”

He continues to play guitar, and he and Daphne Luster are in the studio recording her first album. He also recorded with Slackshop, a band he left only recently.

Once Donley takes newfound trash to his studio, he doesn’t plan, but instead sees how the objects fit together. “I might pull out one piece and lay it next to something else, and they kind of speak to each other. I try to bring together two, three key elements that seem to be in some sort of visual relationship. I have to respond to it.”

In past sculptures, he’s painted on the pieces or otherwise embellished them. For this show, he let them be.

“With this body of work, it’s pure and simple,” he says. “I wanted to sort of celebrate the objects. I wanted to preserve the relationship between me and the objects.”

The exhibit continues through March 26. Gallery hour 11 a.m. to 6 p.m. Wednesday through Saturday and by appointment. (502) 585-5646.

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The Incredible Lavon Williams

In Louisville, The Arts on March 5, 2011 at 10:39 pm

If you haven’t been down to the Cressman Center  at 100 East Main St., get there soon. We swung by today noticed they’re still showing the amazing work of Lavon Williams.

These hand-carved pieces brim with life.  Williams, a fifth-generation woodcarver, creates rent parties jammed with lively dancers, women in colorful, sexy garb, and revivals alive with the spirit. Each piece conveys a sense of story, perhaps  none more clearly than “Luke and the Preacher,” a relief carving of a pair of men making their way down a moon-lit avenue, a church in the distance, and the city’s buildings bending to engulf them.  Other times the story is just a suggestion, such as a carving of a girl in a golden-yellow dress, skipping rope.

Williams  depictions are full of pent-up energy.  He uses warm colors, as well as the tone of the wood, to highlight the sculptures. And he makes powerful use of exaggerated proportions — the woman mourner in “Oh Mary Don’t You Weep” raises a gigantic hand to the heavens, large enough to shelter the mourners beneath.

Hands are often larger than faces, such as the hands of the bass player Mr. Johnson. And sometimes feet are gigantic, as in the woman dancing in The Gambling House.  Faces are part suggestion and part detail, but the emotions on them are always plain, whether poignant, joyous or raucous.

“You want to try to be as expressive as possible and as explosive as possible,” Williams told Kentucky Educational Television for a story a few years ago. “You’re looking for a fantastic movement or a fantastic shape that comes in the piece.”

I first saw Williams’ work at the Kentucky Folk Art Center at Morehead State University.  We acted like giddy kids when we ran into him in the museum parking lot. I didn’t have the presence of mind to take notes. He was really charming and down-to-earth. He’s a big guy. I didn’t know it at the time, but in basketball-mad Kentucky, he’s probably more famous for his role in the 1978 University of Kentucky national basketball championship.

Cressman Gallery Hours are Wednesday through Friday, 11 a.m . to 6 p.m; Saturday 11 a.m. to 3 p.m.; the first Friday of the month, 11:00 am-9:00 p.m.

Colors, I See Colors

In Uncategorized on June 18, 2010 at 12:54 am

Monroe Hodder

SAN FRANCISCO — The weekend section of The Chronicle featured a single color photograph of a painting by Monroe Hodder. I no longer needed

coffee. Seeing it gave me all the energy I required. Too bad it was 6 in the morning and too early to head to the gallery to see the works in person. By 11, I was on the bus heading, as it turns out, the absolute wrong direct. Easily corrected. In no time I was on Geary Street, the home of too many galleries.

The building at 49 Geary Street has galleries on four floors, so I made lots of discoveries. But first to the paintings at Ellins Eagles -Smith Gallery on the fifth floor and the Hodders that drew me to the address in the first place.  This work absolutely glows. Trust me, my photographs don’t begin to do them justice.  You’ll actually get a better feel for the luminosity and energy if you click on Hodder’s name and go right to her website. She’s been doing these stripey paintings since at least 2007, but these new paintings still seem full of exploration.

Heather Wilcoxon

One floor down I was knocked out by the crazy imaginary beasts, faces, and leg-sprouting globe of Heather Wilcoxon in the Jack Fischer Gallery. The child-like inventiveness of the pieces, including a wall of what looked like refrigerator art, had me thinking “outsider,” although Wilcoxon has a master’s in fine arts from the San Francisco Art Institute.

Ex-Metallica bass player Jason Newsted had a couple of pieces at the Micaëla Gallery that really grabbed me. I confess, I had no idea he was connected to Metallica until I tried to find a webpage for him. Anyone else see a little Basquiat in these?  At least in the blue painting? Sorry for the shadows in these photos. It really takes something from them.

For something completely different I stopped in at Brian Gross Fine Art to look at these very intense paintings by Teo González. I was surprised when the women in the gallery called these minimalist, since minimalism usually seems so, well, minimal. So, OK, maybe I don’t really know what the word means. It conjures up  paintings with maybe two colors,  one of which is the blue the artist uses to draw a line down the canvas.

Anyway, no art tomorrow. I head to Palo Alto at the crack of dawn for a freelance writing conference.

 

Jason Newsted

Jason Newsted

A close up of the Gonzalez painting below

Teo Gonzalez

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